[ This gifting might have been an accident, a brief moment where the press of the crowd brings this tall, criminal-looking guy before the faerie - the rough exterior smoothing with an expression of open surprise not just at the random act of generosity common with these festivals but her appearance.
She looks like something out of legend.
He blinks, realizing his error a few seconds too late for a smooth recovery, so he goes for one of humility: ]
Sorry, don't mean to stare. I -- [ He switches the piece of fruit into the other hand and puts out the other to shake. His hands are calloused, his skin scarred and stained with ink in the shape of a giant bird of prey. ] I'm Gladiolus Amicitia.
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[ This gifting might have been an accident, a brief moment where the press of the crowd brings this tall, criminal-looking guy before the faerie - the rough exterior smoothing with an expression of open surprise not just at the random act of generosity common with these festivals but her appearance.
She looks like something out of legend.
He blinks, realizing his error a few seconds too late for a smooth recovery, so he goes for one of humility: ]
Sorry, don't mean to stare. I -- [ He switches the piece of fruit into the other hand and puts out the other to shake. His hands are calloused, his skin scarred and stained with ink in the shape of a giant bird of prey. ] I'm Gladiolus Amicitia.